"Walking with the green sac?"

"The Empty Wanderer?"

"Demon Imperial Occult Technique?"

As Xin Zhuo's hands kept flying, and thirty-two silver needles shuttled back and forth, Jiang Hu went from being stunned by his nephew's abruptness to a comfortable face, and then from lying down to sitting, and finally simply closed his eyes.

Jia Rukong and Grandma Ling had already stood up, their faces changed again and again, they were not only masters of martial arts, but also good at medicine, and they had been studying medical skills for a long time, so they naturally saw Xin Zhuo's strange methods.

There are many mysteries in the world, different techniques, different methods, are different medical skills, but no one teaches you, even if you want to break through the sky, you can't study it.

This kid's methods are all the medicine that was lost in ancient times, and the three of them often sighed that it was a pity that the ancient medicine was lost.

Xin Zhuo had changed from simply pricking needles to taking out a bunch of herbs and forcibly injecting them into Jiang Hu's body with medicinal juice.

After another half of the incense, I only heard a piercing scream coming from Jiang Hu's body, and a hazy snake phantom flashed out, opened its bloody mouth, and let out an ethereal roar at Xin Zhuo.

It was too sudden.

Xin Zhuo immediately bounced away, and said urgently: "Three seniors do it!"

This serpent shadow is spiritual!

The demonic qi in Jiang Hu's body was born from his blood, and someone was manipulating it behind his back, and the aura was extremely gloomy and terrifying.

"Bold and wicked!"

The three of them didn't seem to expect that in the flickering of their figures, with a flick of their fingers, a mirror, a sword and a landscape painting, they leaped in the air and suppressed them head-on.

The three natal essences, under the coercion of the general trend of the three martial arts, suppressed Xiang Snake Shadow.

However, the snake shadow was very strong, and it seemed that it was not affected by the general trend of martial arts, and it hissed again, like a real Jiao, flashed to the door, looked up to the sky and roared, and went straight to the night sky.

The three of them had already chased into the courtyard, and a little water, a little wind, and a little dazzling flame intercepted them from three places.

Jiang Yuxi, Cui Ying'er and a group of people below, their faces changed drastically, and they immediately stepped aside.

"Huh-"

The snake phantom screamed in the sky, struggling to break through the encirclement, trying to escape again.

Xin Zhuo also arrived at the door, his eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand and pointed: "Blood Transformation Divine Knife, out!"

"Hum—"

A hazy sword shadow appeared above Jiaoying out of thin air, and then immediately absorbed the killing qi, blood qi, and death qi from all directions, and then it was as bright as an entity, exuding a strong smell of blood and murderous aura.

Slash hard!

The huge Jiaolong phantom screamed miserably, was absorbed inch by inch, and hovered around the blood knife in the blink of an eye, and the blood knife dissipated immediately.

"You ......"

The three of them looked at Xin Zhuo in surprise, they had already recognized this snake phantom, it was the heart of the Jiao Mother in a mysterious place, ignoring the five elements, not in the Three Realms Martial Arts, it could only be suppressed, not subdued, how did this kid do it?

"The Blood Sword Technique of the Ancient Demon Sect?"

Juan Si looked solemn: "No! It seems even more mysterious, where is the nephew of this great general a monster? ”

……

"Ahh

A mountaintop surrounded by clouds and mist, layers of palaces, in the moonlight, exuding dazzling glass brilliance, at this moment there was a earth-shattering roar from the depths of a palace.

The maid with a single horn and blood-red eyes from near and far was taken aback, hurried into the palace, and knelt on the ground: "Niangniang!"

But at the end of the main hall, under a flaming red ancient tree, there was a golden-scaled giant Jiao, which sometimes presented the head of a beautiful woman, and sometimes presented the head of Jiao, spitting Jiaoxin, and screaming angrily: "Frost!"

A white mist rushed from a distance, and when it came closer, it condensed into a graceful figure, with purple lips and bewitching red eyes, clasping fists and saluting: "Niangniang!"

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"The Jiao Soul I left behind in the Kunxu War has been swallowed! Ask who did it, ask the crown prince! ”

"The crown prince has ascended the throne as the son of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"Tell him! Whoever takes away my Jiao Soul, who I want to die, otherwise the world will come, and the demon clan will never listen to his orders! ”

"Whoa!"

……

Xingling Mansion, Inner House.

Jiang Hu was lying on the bed, the scales on his forehead had disappeared, and his face had regained a little complexion, but his body was still weak, looking at his nephew, his face was so weird and weird: "Where did you learn this terrible medical skill?"

The three of them were also frowning and staring at Xin Zhuo, in fact, since they returned to the room, the three of them had been pondering Xin Zhuo's origin.

A primeval medical path, and the means are also primeval supernatural powers, which is definitely not something that ordinary children of families can do, even the three major sects do not have such a demonic boy.

Xin Zhuo's thoughts had already flown to other places, and he said: "I learned the medical skills by chance, the third uncle's body has been injured for too long, and if you want to recover completely, you need at least a year or two to recuperate......

After a pause, he stopped talking.

Jiang Hu was full of relief, no matter where his nephew learned it, he finally cured his body, and said with a smile: "What do you want to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"Tiger Talisman! Soldiers! I want them all! ”

Xin Zhuo no longer hesitated and got straight to the point.

Jiang Hu was stunned for a moment, glanced at the other three, and shook his head slightly: "If it was before, I would give it to you, but not now, not only can I not let you take charge of the army, but my uncle is also ready to send you to the three sects of cultivation!" Just stop thinking about it! ”

Xin Zhuo frowned, you old guy crossed the river and demolished the bridge? If you can't completely control the hundreds of thousands of Western Qin troops, you won't be able to completely succeed in sacrificing spirits, and the meaning of coming here is a ghost, and what are the three ghost sects.

Juan Si Liang Fairy smiled: "Boy, you don't know, since ancient times, those who have excellent talents, those who are above the Venerable Realm, will never be in charge of the army, I will wait with your uncle, seeing that you have a good talent, and you have a heart of love, I will never let you break your future!"

"What's that?" Xin Zhuo couldn't quite understand.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life!"

The old man said with a solemn expression: "In this war of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people, the bloody qi, resentment, and murderous aura are the most intense, and the most polluting soul, the better the talent and the higher the realm, the more unable to lead the troops, otherwise in the future, the martial arts will come to an end, and the bloody qi in the body will not be eliminated!" It's not uncommon to go crazy! ”

Grandma Ling also said: "Since ancient times, the person who has been in charge of the army, the supreme grandmaster, otherwise the earth immortal will shoot and kill thousands, tens of thousands, where is there an army in this world?" It's all a hunting ground for top martial artists! ”

Xin Zhuo looked at the four of them and asked rhetorically, "In that case, how did the original battle of Kunxu Demon happen?"

Although there was no specific description of the great battle that year, it was still easy to analyze that it was not only the Great Grandmaster Realm that participated.

Moreover, his own martial arts cultivation is non-mainstream, which is different from that of normal martial artists.

The room was instantly silent.

Jiang Hu's face was extremely ugly, and he said after a long time: "Are you really afraid that you won't be able to enter the country in the future?"

Xin Zhuo asked rhetorically again: "Third Uncle only needs to tell me, this time the Thirteen-Nation Alliance, is there any master involved?" What kind of master was the Kun Void Demon War back then? ”

Jiang Hu hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Of course not this time!"

Xin Zhuo nodded: "Very good!" Cultivation or something, don't mention it, bring the tiger talisman! ”

Jiang Hu looked at his nephew with complicated eyes: "This erosive situation in the Western Regions, you are young, how sure are you?" If the last 100,000 Western Qin troops are gone, the Jiang family will have no way out, and the rebellion you said when you came, my uncle has already learned that he is still young, and the soldiers are in court, is it child's play? ”

"But the third uncle is playing child's play, not the nephew's arrogance, the third uncle, including the generals under the third uncle, are all a group of mediocre talents!"

Xin Zhuo didn't have the slightest expression on his face, word by word: "Ququ is a million-strong army of thirteen countries, and my nephew can break it with a wave of his hand!" Wipe it out at the snap of a finger! ”